Hello fellow Escapists, as you can see by my profile this will be the first time that I am posting, although I do frequently browse the forums. The purpose of this thread is to tell my fellow Escapists about the dreams that I have remembered after I have had them.
My dream starts in a seemingly medieval fantasy realm with me being in a rather small and bland town which I can tell has been my home for many years, as I walk the streets I am greeted by the smiles of the towns inhabitants and the polite silence of the travelers passing through. As the day progresses a sense of foreboding comes upon the town and the air seems electrified, then suddenly a bright light appears over the town and engulfs the town dazing and blinding me.
As my vision clears I am greeted by a harsh sunlight and a hot wind; it seems as though the town has been teleported to a different planet or location. The townsfolk are in an uproar and the cries of children are heard in a mix with frantic voices until the commanding voice of the town elder cuts through the noise as he orders everyone into the town hall. As the town is squeezed into the old wooden hall a discussion begins as to the reasons for the current occurrence. About 10 minutes into the discussion the towns local inventor/magician enters the hall rather red eyes and tired and begins to explain how a new spell he was testing backfired and resulted in the town being teleported to a distant land.
Alot of events happen as a period of times seems to pass but the end result is a now fortified town with the beginnings of crops and such beginning to shape up. Many of the men now carry old swords made of what appears to be a ruby like gemstone as well as pieces of amour made of the same stone. A voice comes from my pocket as I notice a weight there. I pull out what appears to be a small rectangular black box with holes on the front and a walker talkie like aerial coming out from the top of the box, I know the voice to be the inventor from before and he is telling me in a panicked voice that one of the gates is under attack from the wildlife again. As I run to the gate in question I see a group of villages being attacked by a group of what appears to be stocky dogs with long tails and long heads.
I will post this much and if it interests anyone I will type the rest up but it is currently very late so I may post part 2 tomorrow
My dream starts in a seemingly medieval fantasy realm with me being in a rather small and bland town which I can tell has been my home for many years, as I walk the streets I am greeted by the smiles of the towns inhabitants and the polite silence of the travelers passing through. As the day progresses a sense of foreboding comes upon the town and the air seems electrified, then suddenly a bright light appears over the town and engulfs the town dazing and blinding me.
As my vision clears I am greeted by a harsh sunlight and a hot wind; it seems as though the town has been teleported to a different planet or location. The townsfolk are in an uproar and the cries of children are heard in a mix with frantic voices until the commanding voice of the town elder cuts through the noise as he orders everyone into the town hall. As the town is squeezed into the old wooden hall a discussion begins as to the reasons for the current occurrence. About 10 minutes into the discussion the towns local inventor/magician enters the hall rather red eyes and tired and begins to explain how a new spell he was testing backfired and resulted in the town being teleported to a distant land.
Alot of events happen as a period of times seems to pass but the end result is a now fortified town with the beginnings of crops and such beginning to shape up. Many of the men now carry old swords made of what appears to be a ruby like gemstone as well as pieces of amour made of the same stone. A voice comes from my pocket as I notice a weight there. I pull out what appears to be a small rectangular black box with holes on the front and a walker talkie like aerial coming out from the top of the box, I know the voice to be the inventor from before and he is telling me in a panicked voice that one of the gates is under attack from the wildlife again. As I run to the gate in question I see a group of villages being attacked by a group of what appears to be stocky dogs with long tails and long heads.
I will post this much and if it interests anyone I will type the rest up but it is currently very late so I may post part 2 tomorrow